An Agreement

Klaus

My grip tightened even more, and I could tell she was scared about the fury in my eyes. "You don't get to make that decision, Lisa. He's my son too." I reminded her, but Lisa wasn't listening.

She shook her head vehemently, a look of defiance and disgust bold on her face. "You've never been a father to him, Klaus. You've only ever thought about yourself. He's better off without you."

My eyes darkened further, and this time my grip became tight enough to actually inflict harm on her. Lisa flinched at how tight I was holding her, but that didn't seem to bother me. Looking at her, I could only feel rage. I thought these feelings would change after meeting her in person, but that clearly hadn't been the case.